One can imagine the cruelty of a million-dollar war, in which soldiers are simply insignificant existences, like an ant or a grain of dust.

Before he could feel happy about killing an enemy soldier, several spiritual swords were stabbed behind him, killing him on the spot.

That group of low-level soldiers were like cannon fodder. They were sent to death one after another, unable to withstand even a few attacks.

Only a group of generals can support them a little, and they can chop up melons and vegetables when facing soldiers.

But against the local generals, it is also a big battle. Either you die or I die.

This kind of battle has only one outcome, either death or life, there is no other way.

The fighting between both sides was based on the deepest survival instinct in their hearts, and their eyes had already turned red.

The entire sky was still blocked from the sun, and huge flying-winged beasts were flying in all directions, either being hacked to death or suffering scars.

But they had no intention of escaping and still obeyed the order. These were trained flying-winged beasts, just like police dogs.

The soldiers sitting on the flying-winged beasts were constantly using their spiritual power, waving the spiritual weapons in their hands, and killing the enemy, with the purest killing intent flashing in their eyes.

This kind of battle became more and more intense, so much so that flying winged beasts kept falling from the sky, and blood and water also fell, as if it was raining heavily.

The ground of the ruins was now dyed red with blood, like the bloodiest demon, as if it wanted to devour everything, which made people feel extremely frightened.

Although General Zhenguo was injured, he still joined the battle at this moment and showed no mercy to the enemy.

When he sees an enemy, he just wields his spiritual weapon and kills them continuously, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

When meeting a general, there are at most two ways. After all, he is also a strong Yang Dan person.

When the generals of the Ming Dynasty saw this, they were all angry. A Yang Dan general rushed over and directly fought with the Zhenguo general.

"If you don't want Bilian, I will kill you today!"

Obviously, you are talking about a duel. It was originally one-on-one, but in the end, the Ninth Prince joined the fight. The most ridiculous thing is that the two of them could not defeat their Duke.

If Su Yan hadn't taken action, their Zhen Guo Gong would definitely have killed the two of them.

General Zhenguo's face was also burning and a bit ugly, but he did not give up and continued to use his utmost strength to kill this Ming general.

The two people's spiritual energy collided directly, making a huge noise that shook all directions.

The general Zhenguo took a few steps back, steadied his body, and showed an angry look on his face.

He didn't expect that he would be at a disadvantage in the confrontation. This was simply unreasonable.

This is entirely due to injury, otherwise it would not be an easy matter to deal with the person in front of me.

The general of Zhenguo looked at the opponent coldly, full of murderous intent.

"Do you think I can't kill you because I'm injured?"

"Huh, rubbish!"

The opponent's simple words made the general Zhenguo furious, and the spiritual weapon in his hand shone with the most dazzling light.

"Go to hell!"

The general of Zhenguo roared angrily, and all his spiritual energy flowed out, directly blessing the spiritual weapon, and blasted towards the enemy.

The terrifying power of this move caused the enemy general's complexion to change suddenly, and he quickly used his spiritual power to resist.

However, he was still blown away a thousand meters by the Zhenguo General's blow, vomiting blood all the way.

Naturally, the general Zhenguo would not give up and left quickly, striking out the spiritual weapon in his hand again.

This blow landed directly on the chest of the enemy general, piercing it and causing blood to flow out.

When the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty saw this, they were all furious and their eyes were split open.

"General Wang!"

Many people roared, furious and slashed at the enemies in front of them.

And the so-called General Wang, with blood flowing out at this moment, fell directly towards the ground, fell heavily into the ruins, and died.

With a smile on his face, General Zhenguo killed an enemy general who had just entered the ranks of Yang Dan. This was obviously not a small matter, and it simply boosted morale.

As expected, many soldiers came out roaring.

"The general is mighty!"

"The general is mighty!"

"The general is mighty!"

…

At the same time, the power of this group of soldiers to kill enemies is much stronger than before, and they are even more desperate!

The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were also angry, but they were more sad and angry, and at the same time they were also uneasy in their hearts.

Standing on top of the city wall, Zhu Weixian's eyes were filled with coldness, absolutely coldness.

"In the end, the soldiers and horses will be wiped out after half their lives, and the blood will be spread all over the sky. The souls of the country will be repaid!"

A long sword appeared in Zhu Wei's hand at some point. It was bronze in color and had dragon patterns.

"The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, stop the enemy and protect the mountains and rivers!"

Zhu Weixiang roared out in anger, his voice shook the sky, and the sound was lingering throughout the world.

Hearing Zhu Weixiang's voice, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were extremely angry and their morale was greatly increased. They killed each other until they were covered in blood and would not stop until the last moment.

The fierce battle between the two sides is accumulating lives. The ground is already filled with soldiers from both sides, but this is only the beginning of the battle and has not yet reached its climax.

Zhu Yun kept looking at the battlefield without much nervousness on his face. He was waiting for the opportunity.

Su Yan is also waiting for the opportunity!

The two sides fought fiercely for about five hours, but both sides were a little weak and fought entirely with willpower.

At this time, the battle has entered a fever pitch, and whoever persists longer will win.

The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were already at a disadvantage. After all, they did not have an advantage in numbers, and their morale had been suppressed before.

When Zhu Weixiang saw this, his eyes were full of anxiety and he was already turning around on the city wall.

Duke Zhenguo also said anxiously at this moment: "If this continues, the soldiers will not be able to cope with it!"

"Then let them return to the city to defend, and we will activate the formation!"

The general already said.

Zhu Weixian shook his head and said: "Since then, haven't we been defeated?"

His meaning was very simple. Retreating meant fear, and defense was not the answer after all, because he knew that Zhu Yun had a hundred ways to kill them.

A faint light filled the air between Zhu Weixiang's eyebrows, and Duke Zhen's expression changed immediately when he saw this.

"Fourth Prince, you can't do it!"

“That’s all we can do now!”

Zhu Weixiang ignored the advice and dropped three drops of blood from his eyebrows, then rushed towards the Ming soldiers.

These three drops of essence and blood turned into countless spiritual powers, blessing the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, making them seem to be radiant with life.

The sharpness in Zhu Weixiang's eyes changed, and his body showed slight fatigue.

After all, it is three drops of blood essence, and it is not ordinary blood essence. It has blessed so many soldiers, which shows its power.

But at this moment, Zhu Yun, who had been looking at the city wall, had an evil smile on his face.

This smile was so weird and abnormal. Zhu Weixian used his essence and blood to bless the army. Why he smiled was incomprehensible.
Chapter completed!